I had a bad, sleepless night last night. I took my last Ibrance of the cycle, was already dealing with the end of the cycle side effects, which got worse as the night went on. I’m feeling quite poorly today. I have seven consultations though, so I’ve gotta suck it up.
At least I get a week off from ibrance. I love my weeks off.
Tomorrow I have cancer scans all morning. I don’t have too much scanxiety yet. I’ve enjoyed living in this three month bubble where I get to feel like my treatments are working and sort of put it out of my mind. I’m not ready to worry about it yet.
Our kids will be home tonight. I’m excited to see them.
That’s all I’ve got right now. I’m feeling very unwell. And I already miss the weekend.